Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 529 Lord of Space
Both Heri and Bevan are in abnormal condition.

Especially Bevin, who had already been warned by Yaro about the dangers of the strange space.

The footprints left behind also show that Bevan followed Heri into the eerie space, and he did not lose his mind at the time.

The result is that now they are running and playing with Heri on the ridge of a field in a strange space?

It is clear that Bevin was ambushed after entering the strange space.

Even the strange village in front of us could very well be a trap.

Standing at the boundary between light and darkness, Yaro looked around and suddenly shouted:
Aren't you going to come out and talk?

"..."

A moment later, everything around was as usual.

The entire village remained in its leisurely state, as if Yaro's voice had never reached it.

Yaro grabbed the greatsword, and the Eye of Lava roared rapidly, flames erupting and engulfing the crystal blade with ever-increasing intensity.

"If I wantonly cause destruction, you'll be very distressed, won't you?"

"..."

Yaro waited a few more moments.

The surroundings remained calm, with only the increasingly desolate roar of the Lava Heart.

The arrow was already on the bowstring; it had to be released.

"Don't blame me if you break it!"

The greatsword was swung up, and the flames that were wrapped around it expanded rapidly, transforming in the blink of an eye into a blazing longsword, which slammed into the wall at the junction!
bump!
The flaming longsword crashed into an invisible barrier that appeared out of nowhere, producing a dull thud. The flames exploded instantly, scattering like iron trees and silver flowers, bursting into a sky full of stars.

It hissed in the air like fireworks, then quickly vanished without a trace.

"How did you find out?"

The sound was coming from another direction.

Yaro turned his head to look.

In the field, a boy wearing a tattered straw hat and holding a half-scythe stood upright, staring at Yaro without any attempt to conceal his gaze.

Without making any unnecessary movements, he simply flashed and suddenly appeared at the edge where light and darkness met.

Yaro's pupils contracted slightly, but his words betrayed no emotion. He calmly countered with:

"Discovered what? Discovered your existence?"

"No, I want to ask how you came up with the idea of ​​attacking the edge wall."

Under the hazy sunlight, the dusty farmer boy tilted his head, his eyes filled with curiosity.

"Even if you sensed something was wrong and wanted to test the waters, shouldn't you have attacked the village directly?"

"Is that hard to guess?"

As Yaro used 'Heat Melting' to secretly charge the Fiery Greatsword, he said in a relaxed tone:
"The explorer lingered for so long, and you kept hiding and didn't show up."

Even if you can't leave this area, it shouldn't be too difficult to make a sound and give a response, right?

But you didn't do anything.

So... you can't leave here, what's wrong with you?
Or is it that you don't want to leave here, don't want to interact with others, and are tired of the world?

Which situation do you think it is?

The young farmer toyed with his sickle and asked with a light laugh.

"I do not know."

Yaro shrugged, saying indifferently:
"However, either way, it shows that you don't want to have contact with other people." "After I killed the Spider Woman of the surface world and realized that I couldn't be easily controlled, the attacks I encountered when I fell into the inner world were very likely to be your most skilled methods."

"So I guess... this area is the main lair of those shadow eyeball monsters, and there are likely a large number of monsters lurking around it."

In fact, although Yaro had this suspicion, he was not certain.

His main reason for taking action was that he knew the place was owned.

It's like waging war on another country's territory. You can bomb and blast as you please, since the losses aren't yours. And if it affects the opponent's decisions, then you've made a killing.

That's why I took action to verify it as soon as I had a slight guess.

However, this reason was too hateful, so Yaro naturally wouldn't say it out loud.

The young farmer, unaware of Yarrow's true thoughts, remarked:

"I always thought that people who could deduce the whole picture from just a little information only existed in storybooks, but I never thought I would actually meet one."

No wonder that gentleman wanted to exchange knowledge with you.

"Exchange? Not trading knowledge? It seems you've been listening from beginning to end." Yaro said thoughtfully.

The farmer boy: "No need to play dumb. I think you probably already guessed it, right?"

Yaro looked up and chuckled, saying, "Can a theorem and reasoning be the same? I was only speculating at first, but now that you've confirmed it, it's certain!"

You've been trapped in this space for quite a while now, haven't you? You don't even understand this basic principle?

The farmer boy narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with murderous intent, and said:

“I just don’t think there’s any need to be wary of you, because no matter what you know, you won’t have the opportunity to reveal it.”

"Ah!"

Yaro chuckled, lightly touched the ground with his toes, leaned back, and a vine burst from the ground, quickly coiling into a large vine chair that perfectly supported his body.

Sitting sideways in a wicker chair, one hand supporting his head and the other lightly tapping the chair back, Yaro said lazily:
"You dare to kill me?"

"Why don't I dare!"

The farmer boy's face hardened, and he made no move. Instantly, the entire sky changed color, with dark clouds covering the sky and blotting out the sun.

Then, small black dots suddenly appeared from the dark clouds.

The black dot expanded rapidly, covering the entire sky in the blink of an eye.

Yaro finally saw the black dots nearby—they were all eyes!
The sheer number of streams of spiritual energy that should have been invisible caused a qualitative change, twisting the space and creating a rippled, swaying sensation in everything before our eyes.

Yaro's heart tightened.

Just how many monsters have gathered here?

He suppressed his horror and channeled his wood-based magic, causing the rattan chair behind him to rapidly expand and transform into a massive rattan seat.

Having a commanding position and not being at a disadvantage:
"Since you overheard my conversation with the explorer, you should know that the explorer values ​​me highly, especially the treasure he gave me at the end... well, a treasure that was practically given away for free."

On such a precious treasure, can you tell if there are any surveillance devices on it?
The explorer hasn't gone far.

Yaro couldn't really figure out if the explorer and the person in front of him were related, so he couldn't completely use the explorer's power to oppress him.

I can only ask tentatively.

The farmer boy's body floated into the air, and the worn-out sickle in his hand, stained with dirt, rapidly grew larger, transforming into a death scythe taller than a man.

A tattered linen robe quickly enveloped his figure, while the hood also covered his young face.

A weathered voice emanated from beneath the deep hood:

"But what if I don't kill you? Since you're so good at creating, then come and create in my world!"

(End of this chapter)